Post by Erek Blackmore on Aug 30, 2017 6:23:31 GMT -5
Morning. Something he normally didn't mind, but for some reason, he felt especially lethargic-- and he realized why was simple-- he'd not slept that well for years. Even with medication and alcohol, when they had worked-- the downside of his regeneration, they no longer did-- he hadn't slept so well. Recently his sleep had gotten even worse due to his lack of both affecting him, and yet, for some reason he'd slept fantastically. Slowly his gaze slid down toward the woman that was wrapped around him, the soft scent of the sea flowing from her even now.
He supposed he knew the reason, even if he didn't want to think about the fact she had that much power over him, it would seem.
Erek squinted against the sunlight that burned through the window-- blinking several times in a mixture of drowsiness and confusion as his eyes trailed toward the clock-- seven-three. They were actually up at a reasonable time-- which meant that they'd slept for far longer than he'd initially assumed they would. Hell, that meant she'd slept even more than he had in fact, but, with all the bruising and how much energy she had spent practicing her reiatsu control, he supposed it was to be expected.
Briefly, his fingertips brushed through her hair, parting it from her face as he glanced at her skin-- she didn't heal even close to the speed he did-- obviously-- but it was still impressive. Perhaps due to the quick mastery of her reiatsu, the wounds from her training were practically gone-- and his marks had faded considerably, except for a few that he'd put special effort in. A slight smirk formed on his lips as he examined them before he would lean down and gently press his lips to her own, his hand cupping her cheek gently.
"I need my arm back, Sera," he commented idly with an amused, but gentle tone-- she needed to wake up anyway, they finally had the chance to get on a normal schedule once again, and they'd slept plenty, no need to bother resisting the idea now. Curiously he tilted his head as he glanced down at her before a slight smirk formed on his lips.
"Want to take a bath with me?" he hadn't had a bath in years-- usually he just jumped in the shower briefly, but for some reason, he didn't mind the idea of spoiling her a bit in the tub.
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He supposed he knew the reason, even if he didn't want to think about the fact she had that much power over him, it would seem.
Erek squinted against the sunlight that burned through the window-- blinking several times in a mixture of drowsiness and confusion as his eyes trailed toward the clock-- seven-three. They were actually up at a reasonable time-- which meant that they'd slept for far longer than he'd initially assumed they would. Hell, that meant she'd slept even more than he had in fact, but, with all the bruising and how much energy she had spent practicing her reiatsu control, he supposed it was to be expected.
Briefly, his fingertips brushed through her hair, parting it from her face as he glanced at her skin-- she didn't heal even close to the speed he did-- obviously-- but it was still impressive. Perhaps due to the quick mastery of her reiatsu, the wounds from her training were practically gone-- and his marks had faded considerably, except for a few that he'd put special effort in. A slight smirk formed on his lips as he examined them before he would lean down and gently press his lips to her own, his hand cupping her cheek gently.
"I need my arm back, Sera," he commented idly with an amused, but gentle tone-- she needed to wake up anyway, they finally had the chance to get on a normal schedule once again, and they'd slept plenty, no need to bother resisting the idea now. Curiously he tilted his head as he glanced down at her before a slight smirk formed on his lips.
"Want to take a bath with me?" he hadn't had a bath in years-- usually he just jumped in the shower briefly, but for some reason, he didn't mind the idea of spoiling her a bit in the tub.
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